67- No dip dreams last night thank God, but I did have some craves and a bit o' the suck. I embrace the suck 'cause it means I am winning! Back to work tonite and my vacation is officialy over. My quit however is stronger than ever. I made it past several 'firsts' this past week without a poison weed in my mouth: vacation with famly and friends, fishing, a day at the beach, campfires, going to a bar with friends who dip, etc. Realizing that not only could I do all these things without dip, but that I could enjoy them without dip has made my quit stronger. Hell it awesome not to have to worry about all the b/s involved with being a slave to the can. Freedom is worth the daily fight. QLF EDD!
After further thought on the matter I am also glad that I picked up that tin for my buddy. I am not glad about him dipping or that UST made a sale, but I do not have to be afraid of 'the rack of death' in every gas station and c-store I go in. I am quit and so long as I choose to stay that way the dip cannot get me. The tins on the rack will not open themselves up and jump in my mouth. I can hold a tin in my hand (not that I am advocating doing this or planning on doing it again) and not be compeled to pack a dip as if someone else controled me. The dip and the nic bitch only have power over me that I give them. Yes I will always have craves, a case of the suck, a bought of the fog, and the nic bitch can whisper in my ear at anytime, but I am the only one who can choose to stay quit or not.